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Against all odds, Joni Ernst has made it worse
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— Keith Edwards (@keithedwards.bsky.social) May 31, 2025 at 1:53 PM
I really don't know what to type here, but I hope Jesus plants her in that cemetary she's in, & soon. It'd be awfully funny if she were asphyxiated by one of the bread bags she wore over her shoes when it rained or snowed. Maybe wild boars can rip her to shreds as revenge for the hogs she claimed to have castrated. Just die already as you've promised, Joni.
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